Most of the girls were almost ready now; all were cleaned up and in the process of dressing at least, if not already clothed. “Alright girls, before...you go remember over the weekend to practise your oral technique, and I would like you to research two sexual positions for Monday. Oh and would Maria, Honey, Anna and Charlotte please stay behind to speak with me for a moment at the end of the lesson.” As the class filed out the four girls made their way through the press to stand before. One girl on the mat at a time, while the other four of us stayed in a designated corner, one for the guys, one for the girls. The wrestler on the mat could tag one of their partners into the match by simply touching any part of their body. Winning could only be accomplished by forcing a submission. A submission would eliminate the defeated wrestler from the match. The match would continue until either all the girls or all the guys were eliminated. Then, as a final twist, we all agreed to. But as she did this, she hopped down off her daddy's lap and knelt at his feet."Oh, baby," he said, panting heavily, "you've got the nicest hands in the world. Go on and do your thing."Sally moved her hand down to the man's cock root--to make room for her mouth. After brushing her long blonde hair out of the way, she leaned over and wrapped her lips around her daddy's cock head, gripping the fucker tightly. She flicked her tongue over the piss hole and jolted his senses hard."Aaagh!" he howled,. "We'll call you Aisa".So that's my name. "Aisa," I said quietly. Then repeated it. "Aisa. It's nice to meet you, Raif." I looked at him, then at her. "And Lana"."There you go guys. Enjoy now," the delivery man suddenly said, and grabbed onto his hand truck, making to leave with it. Lana and Raif started picking up the stuff off the floor, and saying goodbye to him, and I just stood there, looking.I was in a house. It looked like maybe only the two of them lived there — I could see most of the.